West

The western part of the city is often home to the poorer residents. Here there is a grunginess that permeates the town from the graffiti on the once cleaned brick buildings to the broken and unmaintained architecture. Crime runs high within the western half of town, making it the home of supernatural gangs of illicit activities. Such activities are rarely reported, however, and most residents are distrustful of individual's of authorities, and often let the powerful supernatural beings sort things out amongst themselves. Be careful wandering the Western streets after the sun falls.

What You'll Find Here

Black Market
Cull & Pistol
Noah's Ark
Syn

I know I could be more creative


Posted on March 06, 2019 by Kathryn Murphy
West
kathryn quinn
I'm about to make my own way, heaven help me keep my faith


Glacial blue eyes watch as own roll within his sockets. "Well I would probably be more relaxed if you stopped threatening," she says with that gaze turning narrowed. She eyes him then for a moment. Kathryn could not seem to figure Damon out. HIs voice was sarcastic, but she had just seen what he was capable of. She also had a feeling that if she suddenly agreed to him killing this man, Damon would have no hesitation in doing so. But she catches what he says next and she feels her jaw drop slightly in response. "There are other witches here?" She asks. Of all the schools she had been accepted into, all the school she could have gone to, she ends up in a city with other witches, which, turns out Kathryn is. It was as if almost it were fate.

If only Kathryn knew in the coming weeks and months what she would exactly be facing here in Sacrosanct. Dark Hunters, weres, more vampires. She wouldn't be ready to face all of that, but the sable haired witch was not about to have a choice in the matter. All of this would happen all the same. Too, she would find a mentor in a witch named Serafina, and she would meet a pirate warlock who enjoys whiskey as much as she. Kathryn too would find an internship ran by a bear of a man, inside and out. So, despite the anguish and fear she would come to face, throughout all of this, Kathryn would find something on the other side, and find, despite the fact she had spent most of her life believing witches belonged in fairy tales, she would be able to carve out a life in Sacrosanct. Magic and all.

She keeps her focus, all of her energy is directed on keeping the man distracted while Damon can do what he needs to do. Sable hair falls in front of her face, and even then she does not move to push it back, in fact, she hardly notices it. That icy blue gaze doesn't even seem to blink as she continues to project whatever witchy powers she had onto the man. She watches his head lull backwards, and for a moment those icy blues widen in surprise. What was going on? But then, Damon explains but even then she doesn't find his explanation any better. The man was knocked out. "Will he remember anything? I mean, is it like amnesia?" She asks. What if this man just forgot his entire life. In that case, that seems like something worse than death. She watches Damon lift the man as if he were as light as a piece of paper or a feather. Coming? He asks and Kathryn hesitates for a moment. How willing was she to follow him on this journey? "Where are we going?" She asks, skepticism evident in her voice. She still refused to outright and trust this vampire man, even if he so far had kept his promise of not killing the warlock. Kathryn looks at him for a moment, swaying on her decision if she ought to follow him or not. This is before a sigh hits her lips, pushing past them and out towards the vampires that Kathryn, despite herself, was not finding his company entirely intolerable any longer. She throws her hands up in some sort of form of surrender towards him. "I guess," she says. "I am starting to think you just really like hanging out with me," she says with a smirk as she walks past him and out the door. Night is still settled over Sacrosanct, even if it felt like such a large length of time has passed since Kathryn first entered this abandoned building, to when she now walks out onto the streets once more.

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